Page 35 of Daddy's Addiction

I smile as I take a drink of my milkshake, imagining him walking around with his hard cock.

Daddy: I’ll punish you later.

Me: Yes, Daddy.

Daddy: Good girl.

Smiling down at my phone, I place it in my purse.

“Fancy coming back to my house for a while? Tommy is out.”

Ellie throws down her straw. “Damn, and I wanted to check out Daddy Tommy’s package.” She sticks her tongue out at me, making me laugh as we gather our shopping bags.

Excitement fills me as we head out the door toward home.

Finally, a place where I can be myself.

Tommy

Laughter fills the air as I walk into my home, and I breathe in the sound.

For the first time in years, I couldn’t wait to return here.

I know Jade thinks I don’t work, but occasionally, I have to oversee things. So when my father needed files sent over from his office, he called me. Which is rare, given I’m usually the last person he would ever ask to do anything for him. But his asking me out of the blue made it easier for me to relent and do it. Given he gave up asking me to help years ago.

When Jenna noticed me, she followed me into my father’s office like a guard dog protecting its territory. My jaw clenched in annoyance as she watched over me while I transferred the files and emailed them over to him. Then she rounded his desk and fell to her knees, making my balls shrivel up and my body shake, threatening to expel the contents.

“What do you think you are doing?” I gritted out.

She threw her hair over her shoulder and licked her lips in a manner that could have been deemed seductive.

“I’m going to give you a blow job.” Her nails dug into my thighs, and I swiped her grabby hands away from me.

“Like fuck you are!” I spat out.

I pushed back in my chair to stand, heading toward the door before she could follow.

“Tommy, wait. You can come on my face, just how you like it.”

My eyes bugged out. The only place I want my cum is inside my woman, filling her with my child.

“Whatever this was”—I waved my hand around in her direction while trying to keep the look of disgust off my face—“is over. I’m a taken man.”

Her mouth fell open. And where normally I’d have stuffed it until she choked, I really couldn’t think of anything I’d like less.

Not when I have my girl waiting for me at home.

* * *

A loud squeal makes my step stutter and I turn my head to listen to the sound. “Three, two, one. I’m coming to find you, Oliver.”

My nephew’s laughter fills the foyer, and I can’t help but smile at the sound. When he comes skidding across the marble floor in front of me, I’m stunned by how much he’s grown. Guilt floods me. Have I become so detached that the last I remember him, he was crawling? He makes a lame attempt to hide behind my legs, and I laugh out loud at his innocence.

Jade’s friend Ellie comes rushing into the foyer but ignores me as she feigns knowing where Oliver is hiding. I stand stoically still, playing along.

The moment Jade comes into view, my heart races and our eyes lock as a magnetic force pulls us together. She smiles softly, and I return it without thought.

“There you are!” Ellie squeals while lifting Oliver into her arms, and she tickles him, making him giggle in glee as his small legs kick out. “I got you!” she shrieks. The sound makes me and Jade jolt out of our lust-filled gaze.

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